Narendra Sex and Evil Performing Arts Company

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This club is also Lin Ansen's property, no one knew about it before Lin Zhiyuan told it.Nalande was a little skeptical. Is there any industry in China that Lin Ansen does not set foot in?

It was still Wang Jiangang and Long chasing after them to search.

"If there is no more here, we should go to Hong Kong next." An Dong pointed to the coordinates listed on the paper based on the information provided by Lin Zhiyuan and said, "If there is no Hong Kong, it is the United States. After all, Lin Ansen is an American citizen , the most common place to live is also the United States.”

"Stop talking." Nalande held his eye sockets wearily.Of course he knew, but hearing someone say it so directly, his heart was still half cold.

"Actually, what's the point of our search?" Feng Xiao suddenly said, "Have you ever thought about the purpose of the person who kidnapped your father? Money? Deterrence? Or destroying the body? Maybe you can't find it." The reason is that he has been caught in an accident."

"Stop it!" This time it was Nalande and An Dong who yelled at Feng Xiao in unison.Nalande was even trembling with anger.

However, Feng Xiao didn't take it seriously, she just sat there looking at Nalande from the head of the person across from An Dong, with a strangely pale expression.

"Didn't you have the same experience in the few years when the artist had no news?"

"That's because... I know he's fine."

"It's not because you know he's fine, but because you don't know if he's fine, and you don't want to know." Feng Xiao said again, always hitting the nail on the head, "You knew from a young age that he was a burden to you, but you just called him "Filial piety" was kidnapped, and I had to accept my fate, preparing to bear this burden for the rest of my life. After he disappeared, do you feel relieved in all fairness?"

"I..." Nalande retorted speechlessly, his eyes were about to explode with anger, he picked up the rosewood crutch in his hand and pointed it at Feng Xiao's nose across An Dong's face, "Savage, do you know In our world, in addition to the pale words like 'responsibility' and 'burden', there is another word called 'feeling'! Let me ask you, if you keep saying 'father' and 'father' every day, if you wait for your father Old and sick, let you abandon him and leave him alone, can you?"

Feng Xiao laughed after hearing this: "It seems that you will be a good wife."

"You..." The crutch was so angry that he was about to poke at him to kill someone, but Feng Xiao grabbed it.

"Why should I do this? My royal father treats me very well and treats me well. Of course I want to repay you. It's not like your painter, except for leaving you a debt full of shadows." Besides killing you indirectly, what did childhood give you?"

This was the truth, and Nalande was speechless.But he still refused to accept it, he pulled out a crutch and waved it around, aiming at Feng Xiao's throat.An Dong was also filled with righteous indignation, and yelled at Feng Xiao: "You monster, what do you mean by exposing people's scars at this time!"

"I just want to say, Nalande, he abandoned you, you don't owe him--feelings are not born but born, don't take you Chinese people's saying that 'being born with you means being kind to you' Talking about things is simply a hooligan theory. It is obvious that men and women who are impulsive can't take responsibility and can't control*, so they give birth to small evils to suffer in the world, especially those of you in ancient times and rural areas. Live like a piggy, give birth to a girl, give it away, give it away, sell it for money, no matter whether it is life or death, talk about passing on the family, it is just selfish desire, what kind of bullshit kindness-you don't owe him, you don't care if he lives It's death, this time, can you live a happy life by yourself?"

As soon as An Dong was obedient and rational, he was actually thinking for Nalan and had the same position as himself, so he couldn't refute it.

In the end, if you really feel sorry for someone, you will even complain about the slightest badness of his family, as if no one in the world can treat him well enough except yourself.It was the same with An Dong a few years ago.

Nalande was in a rage, so of course he couldn't hear the meaning, but An Dong was more sensitive than the little toad in the knee-jerk reaction at the moment, clearly feeling how redundant he was in this car.Fortunately, when he got in the car just now, he played tricks and squeezed in between the two people in the back row. His butt was very close to his old lover, and he could clearly feel the familiar body temperature, but it was useless.At this moment, Feng Xiao broke Nalande's crutch pointing at his nose with force, but the wood shavings bounced An Dong's face, and the protruding wooden thorns almost blinded his eyes.

In the space he made for dodging with his head up, Feng Xiao pulled Nalande over with his crutches, and the two confronted each other right above his crotch, nose to nose.Feng Xiao said again: "But this time, because he gave birth to you well, I will still save him."

"No need, get out of here!"

"As long as his bones are not gone, I will definitely help you save his life." Feng Xiao said, "But, don't give me too many wishes in the future. I will not accept any wishes except for your own affairs."

Several seconds after this sentence, the three people in the car did not speak again.However, without thinking too much, there was a sudden knocking sound of "dong dong dong" outside the car window.Looking back, it was Wang Jiangang with a flustered face. He knocked and turned his head nervously, as if he was being chased by a ghost.

As soon as Feng Xiao rolled down the window, the three of them heard a low-pitched "rumbling" sound coming from the direction of the racecourse, and even the ground vibrated at a high frequency. It was as if the body had fallen into a huge ultrasound machine, and all internal organs were shaken. trembling.

"It's not good, Your Highness! Earth mole, earth mole—" Wang Jiangang shouted in panic, pointing behind him.

Nalande was surprised when he heard it: "Old Wang, this club is obviously a modern building, how can it be called an earthen building?"

"It's not a tulou! It's a mole! A ferocious beast with medium and high intelligence in the primitive world! A man-eating one!" Wang Jiangang couldn't explain clearly for a while, Feng Xiao already opened the door and got out of the car without saying a word.Seeing that Nalande also followed, he turned around and pushed him back into the car.

"An Dong, you..." Feng Xiao squinted at An Dong who was trying to stay calm in the car, and said, "Take care of him, you two stay in the car, I will seal the car, no matter what happens, Don't open the door until you see me."

"Okay." An Dong is a generalist person, no matter how many questions there are, he knows that now is not the time to talk nonsense.

"Why did you let him look at me?" Nalande seemed reluctant to obey the order, "Jiangang, is my painter in there?"

Feng Xiao looked at Wang Jiangang, and didn't know if there was any hint in it. Anyway, Wang Jiangang's tone was very real, with urgency: "I don't know, anyway, it's full of dead people's remains. The people sealed inside are eating people, and Long Zhui and I broke the seal, which is a big disaster! Ah Zhui is still inside killing mole, Your Highness, quickly—"

Feng Xiao conjured up her cane and drew a talisman on the roof of the car, looked at Nalande through the car window worriedly, and followed Wang Jiangang in a hurry.The direction of the racecourse was dark with dark clouds, and there was not even a shred of moonlight.At this time, I went to look at the row of red-painted houses in the club. The lights were turned on in twos and threes, but they were dizzy and lifeless. It was indeed very strange.The cold wind brought a few dead leaves that hadn't fallen last autumn, and suddenly a creepy animal neighing pierced the sky and entered my ears. It looked like a horse, an elephant, and nothing at all. It could be heard that the lung capacity was extremely high. big.

Nalande's heart tightened, and he put his hand on the doorknob involuntarily.An Dong quickly pulled him back and said, "Nalan, don't be reckless, do you want to be the hard-witted protagonist on TV who is called a fool by the audience?"

This is really a very good warning. In order to preserve his IQ, Nalande really decided to get off the car.

"But what happened inside, aren't you curious?"

"...Curious." An Dong admitted frankly, "But it's better to suffocate to death than to be bitten to death by a monster. Feng Xiao is so powerful, he told us not to move, so let's not move, and we will ask him when he comes back."

"In case my painter is inside..."

"Even if it's inside, how can you help if you go in? It can only add to the chaos!"

That's right.

So, calm down and wait and see.

An Dong lowered his head and saw his hand still clenched in it. What he thought in his heart was not how dangerous it was outside, but how long the feeling had lasted.It was such a familiar feeling, so familiar that my heart trembled and I wanted to cry, but I knew that this hand no longer belonged to me.Taking advantage of his inattention, she couldn't help holding on to it with peace of mind, getting tighter and tighter.Because he knows that holding for one second is one second less, and when he reacts, he must let go, so he cherishes every second even more.

However, the hand slipped away faster than expected. When An Dong raised his head in disappointment, he saw Narendra hastily pushed open the car door and stepped down with one leg.As soon as he said "not good" in his heart, he saw that it was Feng Xiao who had returned, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"How is it?" Narendra asked impatiently.

"It's all right." Feng Xiao said, and naturally came to Lanaland's sexual wrist.

"What about you? Are you okay?"

"fine."

"Is the painter in there?"

"There are a lot of living people trapped inside. I don't recognize his face. Come in with me to identify him?"

"Then what are you talking about? Go, go!" Nalande pulled him and hurried towards the club.

An Dong thought that since Feng Xiao came out safe and sound, it meant that the matter inside had been resolved.But suddenly he felt something was wrong, after getting along for many days, Feng Xiao was still a responsible leader, how could he come out alone and ignore Wang Jiangang and Long Zhui?Besides, after a fierce battle, no matter what, he should be wounded... Even if it wasn't his own blood, there should be some monster's blood.But on his body, what it was when he left, it is what it is now, it is surprisingly clean.

"Nalan, wait—" Xiao Pao was about to grab Nalan Dexing, but before he touched it, he was bounced back by an evil force when his back hurt, and he staggered a few times and sat on the ground.At this moment, he knew that something was really wrong, that there was something wrong with Feng Xiao.

Seeing Nalande hurriedly urging Feng Xiao to run into the house, he sighed in his heart, "Nalende, you are really rushing forward on the road of a wise and tough hero in this chapter", and shouted Shout: "Stop! This Feng Xiao is a fake!"

Nalande was stunned when he heard this, and quickly realized that he stopped to look at "Feng Xiao" vigilantly, and was about to turn around and run away.However, it was too late, the figure of "Feng Xiao" suddenly increased rapidly, a cloud of gray mist began to spread from between his eyebrows, and soon covered a five-meter-square world, and Feng Xiao had become a foot in the blink of an eye. There is a two-meter-high four-legged monster with a huge body, long limbs, gray and white hair, and looks like a giant mutated goat. However, its face is ferocious and fierce, more like the gluttony and poverty drawn in ancient books. , the most striking thing is the four horns with claws and claws on the top of the head, which looks like an elk.

"On the hill of Kunlun, there is a beast. It is shaped like a sheep and has four horns. It is called a mole, and it is a cannibal." - When Nalander saw the monster's bloody mouth at a very close distance, his head burst into tears. It suddenly occurred to me that I was looking up information for writing game scripts, and indeed I saw this description in "Shan Hai Jing".

The moment his head was almost swallowed by the big black mouth full of saliva, he finally realized what the word "earth gnat" was, and he couldn't help but praise himself for being so knowledgeable.It is a pity that such a well-known actor with knowledge and good looks died.

But what to do if you don't die, your life is hanging by a thread, and you can't escape it.In the moment when he was about to accept his fate, his head became a hundred times more awake and agile than when he was in the college entrance examination room. Pictures that were half memory and half fantasy began to flash through his mind, and many things worthy of nostalgia from childhood to adulthood gradually emerged. In front of him... Suddenly he thought that the Harbin beer he bought at the alley shop a few days ago won the "one more bottle" prize. When he exchanged the prize with the boss, the boss said that the Harbin beer was sold out, so he gave him a bottle opener instead.

Now the bottle opener is on the keychain and hangs around his waist, subconsciously he touched it, took it off, and held it in his hand.The bottle opener has a sharp point. When the bloody mouth falls down, you can stab the earth mole's jaw hard. Maybe the angle is good enough to pierce his mouth and save your life.If successful, the IQ that was almost offline will be able to come back.

However, when I stretched out my hand, I found something more handy in my pocket—the metal jewelry that fell from the head of the crutch when it was broken just now. It is seven or eight centimeters long, triangular in shape, with a pointed tip, and it is said that it is gold-encrusted, so I am reluctant to throw it away. Just pick it up in your pocket.Come in handy here.

As soon as the metal piece pierced out, it immediately sank into a warm body, and he quickly closed his eyes and waited for the result.

As a result, he was hit head-on by something and fell to the ground, his lungs almost burst.When he opened his eyes, he saw that it wasn't a mole on his body, but An Dong who had been bitten off a large piece of flesh on his neck by the mole.And the metal piece in his hand was also stuck... between his ribs.Sticky blood had already flowed down the fingers.

I wipe!Prodigal child!When did you rush over!

Bad my IQ plan!

"Nalan, are you alright?"

"You're still laughing! Your mouth is full of blood and you can still laugh!"

I saw the soil mole fainted for a while before standing still.It turned out that An Dong picked up a discarded steel water pipe from the ground and gave it a heavy blow on the head, and now he roared and ran towards the two of them.The two supported each other but couldn't get up, and An Dong's waist was broken.

"It seems that we are going to die together today."

"Who the hell wants to die with you!"

"No, listen to me..." An Dong strictly abided by the principle of cannon fodder dying with too much talk, protecting Naland's nature with his own body, swallowed a mouthful of blood and said, "I don't have super powers, so I can't help you get revenge I can't take care of you even if I hate you... If I die for you today, it is considered that I have done something for you that no one can surpass; if we die together... Heh... then I can also smile and close my eyes ..."

"Open your eyes! Who the hell wants to die with you!"